I woke early Saturday morning as I had a full day planned for chad. As I got out of bed I saw his eyes looking at me from the floor where he had spent the night. He quickly lowered his gaze so as not to look directly at me. I walked over and patted him on the head. He looked so hot there hands still locked behind his back, ankles locked together, and still wearing the chastity belt. "Did you sleep well boy?" I asked him. "You have permission to speak." I added.
"Sir, no Sir, I need to cum Sir and that is all I could think about, Sir. I am so horny Sir, please let me cum, Sir.' was chad's response. "Good boy, I like honesty. Maybe today you will earn the right to cum. We will see." I walked out to the kitchen to get coffee, leaving chad there on the floor to consider his fate. I had planned for today an outdoor scene. Chad had indicated that this was another fantasy for him. I returned to my bedroom with my coffee to release chad and get him ready for his days adventure. I released his wrists and ankles. This was the first time his hands had not been bound behind his back since his arrival. I had him stand and do some stretching exercises. He seemed very glad to stretch out the knots in his arms and shoulders. I then removed the chastity belt reminding him that he was not to touch his cock or balls. If he did I would severely punish him. He would not be out of my sight so really there was little chance he would touch them anyway. I let chad go to the bathroom as I was sure his bladder was full by this time. While there I gave him an enema to clean his ass out. He would be wearing a butt plug all day and I wanted his ass empty before I filled it with the plug. After we were done in the bathroom I took chad back into the living room. I once again locked his wrists together behind his back and ordered him to spread his legs apart and bend over. I had gotten a nice medium size butt plug which I lubed up and carefully inserted into his hot little hole. There is just nothing quite like the sound of a slave ass slurping home a butt plug. Next came the chastity belt again. I could tell chad was disappointed as I locked it back on him. "Don't worry boy, this is just to keep your cock nice and hard for when I finally do let you cum." I wrapped my arms around him and held his body close to mine and added, "Don't worry boy I will let you cum, eventually you will earn the right and I will let you cum." He responded with, "Sir, thank you, Sir. I am yours, Sir. I will do anything to earn the right, Sir." I hugged him tighter and stroked his head, "I know boy, I know." He almost melted into my arms. Such love and trust can only be experienced from a willing slave ready to please his Master. A slave being hot and horny certainly contributes to that feeling. That is why I like my slaves hot, horny, and ready to serve and please me.
Before we got going I led chad into the kitchen. I figured we would both need some sustenance for our days activities. While I fixed breakfast I made chad kneel on the floor. I then ate at the table with chad eating from a plate on the floor. It was easy to tell he had never done this before and especially with his hands cuffed behind him it was awkward. But like a good boy he cleaned his plate. When he was finished I let him drink water, holding the glass to his mouth. Texas, where I live, can be hot and I did not want him to get dehydrated.
After breakfast I finished getting chad dressed for our adventure. I helped him step into a pair of Levi cutoffs. As we were going out he needed some clothing on. I also had an old pair of tennis shoes that I had bought in his size. I helped him get his feet into these and I tied them on. We would add a t-shirt when we got to where we were going. About 1 hours drive above the town I live in is a place called the, "Big Ticket." It has many hiking trails and many secluded spots that I had discovered over the years. I had one of these in mind for chad's outdoor play. I walked him to the car and unlocked his hands. After he was seated in the front seat I re-locked his hands together behind the front seat much as I had done before. This time I did not get his cock out as it was firmly locked into the chastity belt were I was planning on keeping it for at least a little while longer. I thought it would be fun to play with chad's tits on the drive and get them more sensitive for latter use. I attached a pair of tit clamps to them. To the chain I attached a cord which I looped over the rearview mirror. From the end of the cord I hung several weights. As the car moved and hit bumps the weights would swing back and forth pulling on chad's tits. In addition I could reach up and pull on them whenever I felt like it. I decided to add a ball gag to chad's mouth just for effect and then I was ready to get on the road. We had an hours drive after all to get to my play spot.
It was fun to watch chad's reaction to every bump in the road. Just watching him tense his muscles each time the weights were set in motion was a real turn on. Believe me, I hit every bump I could find. About half way to our destination I decided that I wanted to play with his tits in a different fashion. I reached over and removed the clamps. This of course elicited a yelp from behind the ball gag. I slapped chard hard on the chest and told him to be quiet. I then proceeded to play and pull at his nipples with one hand while driving with the other. His tits were standing up like pencil eraser very quickly and I was getting soft moans of pleasure from him. It would have been nice to see his cock at this point as I knew it must be rock hard. But alas it was locked away in a chastity belt. To bad for me. Well actually to bad for chad. Once again getting all turned on with no relief in sight. I always enjoy a slave boy with sensitive tits. When a boy's tits have a direct link to his cock it is a real pleasure. Over the years I have met a few boy's whose nipples were not that sensitive. I always feel bad for them because they don't know what they are missing.
It was almost time to turn off the main road onto the dirt road that led down to the seldom used hiking trail I was headed for. So I pulled off onto the shoulder to re-apply the tit clamps. It was a VERY bumpy road and wanted chad to really enjoy it. I had his tits extra sensitive from playing with them so re-attaching the clamps hurt him. I could tell from the shudder that passed through his body. But he resisted the urge to cry out. Good boy, he was learning.
I pulled back onto to main road then made my turn onto the dirt road. If you guessed I tried to hit all the bumps you are right. It was the ride of chad's life. The weights bounced all over and of course I added a few well placed tugs just to make it better. By the time we got to the parking area chad had entered that special place slaves go. His eyes had glassed over and he was in heaven. I almost hated to stop the car and bring him back to the real world. But after all why should he have all the fun. I wanted to play with him and it was my turn to have fun. I removed the clamps and released his hands from behind the seat. He got out of the car and stood looking at the ground waiting to see what was going to happen. As there were no other cars around I decided to not even bother putting a t-shirt on him. I attached a leash to his collar and ordered him to pick up the bag and ice chest I had gotten out of the trunk. He would make an excellent pack mule for our little hike. I tugged on his leash saying, "come on boy let's go have some fun." He followed me as we set off on an adventure I was sure he would always remember. I knew I would.